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Thursday, February 3, 2011

Joy-FULL February 2011~ Day 3

It's LATE on Day 3, but since I had to work tonight, this is the earliest I could get it in. For today, it's something simple that I LOVE to do, but just end up 'too busy' to do it. I love to write letters. Short, long, sweet, scolding, thank you, congratulation, encouraging, how's the family, here's what we've been up to lately, it doesn't matter, I just love to write letters. Let's be honest, we all get enough bills, statements and sales fliers in the mail. It's SO great to open the mail box and find a letter from a friend asking how you are, thanking you for some small favor you did, or a note of encouragement while you are going through a tough time. In this technologically advanced day we live in, letter writing seems practically irrelevant anymore, but nothing says I LOVE YOU like taking the time to write a note and send it through the 'snail mail' system. Having a paper to hold in your hand is more comforting that saying, "let me dig through my zip drive files, I know you sent me something a while back" : ) So, take up the letter writing challenge with me and let's bring letter writing back!

4 comments:

I have been thinking about this same thing for a while. I draft letters and notes in my head all the time for people. Or just think, I should send them a card. Then I rarely follow through! I get so mad at myself because it is a really easy and cheap thing I could do to make someone's life better!!! I am going to accept your challenge.

About Me

Me? I'm just me. And I'm learning to be OK with that. I love to chase babies, laugh a LOT (mostly at myself), sing loudly at random moments, brag about my boys and Dan, read everything I can get my hands on, and make homemade everything.
*conspiratorial whisper* I've got MAD pizza making skills. Just sayin'.